A Letter to Dad 1
A letter to my father.
Hello!
Although I am just an ordinary small tree in the sea of people, I enjoy the most sincere feelings in the world: the sun shines on me and dries my body; Rain and dew nourish me and give me sweet rain and dew. I grow up every day, but I don't want to. Although the big tree above me provided me with shelter from the wind and rain, it prevented me from absorbing more nutrients. I wither day by day, and yellow leaves are my last glimmer of life. Just then, after a gust of wind, the tree above me fell behind me. I was suddenly enlightened, greedily absorbed various nutrients, and slowly grew into a tall and straight tree. ...
Dad, you are a gust of wind that has come without a trace. I didn't take anything with me, but I left a light! When we praise the greatness of maternal love, who can think of fatherly love?
Dad, you are just an ordinary white-collar worker, tall, chubby, kind to people, and your mouth always flies upwards. You look silly, but your eyes reveal calmness and wisdom. Your writing style is quite good. I have read your article, which is really touching. The article commemorating your brother made me cry. You are kind and strict. Once you find mistakes or bad habits in your life and study, you will criticize them rudely. Although you are only in your thirties, you spend a long time with your eyes every day because of your work, and your eyes are covered with wrinkles. I always have mixed feelings when I look at these wrinkles. How much have you done for us?
I still remember that I was selected to join the school track and field team in the fourth grade last semester. At that time, I met many new partners in the same grade. One afternoon. The teacher asked us to run around the stairs several times. We are all eager to be the first. At first, I was running in front of the line, and suddenly a boy stuck out his foot and tripped me. With a bang, I fell to the ground and instinctively stretched out my left hand to support myself. It was this kind of support that caused my left hand to be hit hard and swollen at once, making me cry. The teacher drugged me and told me to go home and rest. I bit my lip all the way and the pain was unbearable. I threw myself on the sofa as soon as I got home. When you see it, ask me about it at once. Then I picked up the flower oil and gently wiped it on my arm to comfort me to be strong, revealing my father's love for my daughter in my brow. I barely finished my homework at night and lay in bed groaning in pain. I finally fell asleep. I had a nightmare that night, scared out in a cold sweat, and woke up crying and ran to you. Get up quickly, carry me to bed, touch my forehead, touch my injured arm, tell me some interesting stories, and tell me not to be afraid. I will be all right soon. The next day, you took me to the hospital early for examination. Fortunately, there is only a little bone fracture, and nothing else is serious. You finally breathed a sigh of relief after you tied the bandage. After putting me at home, I hurried to work. Looking at your distant back, I think I must be careful not to let you worry about me in the future.
Last semester, my mother went to work in other places, leaving only us at home. You are both a father and a mother. After busy every day, you should not only do housework such as buying food, cooking and washing clothes, but also help me study. Of course, I have to be busy with my work. I am very busy every day. On Christmas day, I said I missed my mother very much. You sighed, took out your mobile phone and asked me to send a message to my mother. What should I write? You encouraged me to write a simple poem for my mother with a slight revision of the poem I had learned, pinning my thoughts on her. I racked my brains and couldn't think of anything, so I asked you for help. Unexpectedly, you said seriously, "You should think everything with your own brain and don't rely on others. When you grow up, you will succeed in stepping into society. " I sorted out my thoughts, and finally wrote two poems, winter thoughts and gratitude, to give to my mother. You just nodded with satisfaction, gave a thumbs-up and boasted, "It's really good. Mom will be moved when she sees it. " Today, my composition is well written, largely thanks to your cultivation of me.
Fatherly love is a gust of wind. When you need help most, you reach out and do your best to help you. But when you look up, the wind has gone without a trace. Care about you silently.
Dad, you have worked hard! I will definitely study hard and learn my skills well to repay your concern!
I wish you the best of health! Work says yes!
Your daughter
A letter to dad, high school composition 2
Dear Dad:
Yesterday was Father's Day. You may never know. But today, even if I still don't have the courage to send it to you and read it to you, I still want to write you a late letter, thanking you for your unrequited love for so many years! Tears welled up in my eyes before I started writing. ......
In my daughter's impression, you are always so thin. Over the years, you have supported this family with your thin body, without complaint and obscurity. You never let your daughter worry, never give her any trouble. Even now I am 65 years old, I still want to do more work, save some money for the elderly and lighten the burden on my children.
All along, I think you are a person who is not good at expressing feelings. There is always a layer between us, and I have never felt your deep love. On that day, my mother talked about my childhood because my mother was in poor health and had no milk. I am skinny and dying, and you said with hopeless tears that my daughter can't support me. My daughter has no impression of it, but now every time I think about it, my daughter always has tears in her eyes. It turns out that my father-you once had such a deep love for me. ......
You know, mom has suffered a lot with you. What I see is that you let your mother lose her temper casually and never take it to heart. The family owed hundreds of thousands of debts, and her mother was seriously depressed. You always care about my mother. As long as I feel something is wrong, I will take my mother to the county hospital for treatment and never complain. Every time my mother complains to us that you haven't chosen the right investment target, you can only say, "If I had known this, I would never have done it myself." Let's not talk about anything else. I still remember coming home when I was pregnant in 2004, because my family owed huge debts, and you and your mother even planted crops in vegetable fields. Mother's legs are swollen because of the long-term lack of vitamins. One day, you and your mother went to the field to pick up beans. When I got home, I was very tired and wanted to make some noodles to eat casually. But your daughter doesn't understand you. She always thought she was pregnant. How can she eat these? She ran to her classmate's house crying. Go home in a few days, and you add vegetables every day to make your daughter eat comfortably. At this point, I have cried. 65438+ 10 One day in June, my mother accidentally said that in 2003, you won the lawsuit in the county court only because you were too honest to know that your brothers were going to settle accounts, and you didn't get back the IOUs you had typed in batches. The other party took the debt and sued the town court again. You can't borrow money from each other any more, so you can only wait for God's arrangement and be locked up in the beach detention center by those "heartless people". It is already very cold in late autumn. There is a steamed bun for every meal. When my mother went to see you, she could only talk to you through a small window. At home, her mother begged for money everywhere and finally let you go home. My daughter just knows, dad, you have suffered such a big disaster, and all this always haunts me ... but you told me that your father-in-law's family had that blessing, and the family enjoyed it, and told me that it would be better if they went back. No matter how hard you work, you always love others. No matter what you get, all the problems are carried by one person.
Mom and grandma don't have a good relationship. You have been putting up with mom's dry temper. You don't care about your mother's attitude towards them. When I get to my grandparents' house, as my eldest son-in-law, I can send an apron to cook. After grandparents died, you regarded them as your own parents. Grandma's eyes are cataracts. You and your mother took grandma to Jiaozuo for surgery, and you had no dispute with your uncle and menstruation at all. I never heard you mention it again.
I have a lot to say to you. I am too absorbed in my crying to know how to finish what I want to say to you. What I want to tell you now is that for so many years, my daughter has always felt that it was hard to be born and raised in this family. Now, my dear father, my old father, I want to be your daughter in the next life and enjoy your silent fatherly love! I will learn to talk to you more by myself. One day, I can hold your arm and walk with you in the sunset. .......
A daughter who is not sensible
Your respect/sincerity
A letter to my father high school composition 3
Dad, when you read this letter, maybe you are writing a divorce agreement with your mother again. After reading this, you will think that I want to keep you. If you think so, you are wrong. I don't need to keep you, because you are no longer worth my nostalgia. If this is the first time you have made such a mistake, then I will try my best to save our family relationship, because I don't want to lose my father. But this time is different. What you did made my father's image disappear forever in the vast sea of people, and I can't find it anymore.
I remember you always saying that I am not old enough to understand things between adults. Yes, I don't understand, but that was before. Now I want to tell you that I am grown up, sensible, and know right from wrong. Everything is in my eyes. Yes, as you said, mom is a little hard on you sometimes, but isn't it all for your own good? On the contrary, now you ask yourself with your conscience, is mom sorry for you? When did you owe a debt outside and she didn't help you pay it back?
Dad, I want to ask you, when you make the same mistake again and again, have you considered my feelings and my mother's? Maybe you won't make mistakes if you think about it! You usually teach me to study hard, now how do you want me to finish your words? If you really think of me, then why did you make a mistake? A good father can do anything for his daughter. Now I don't expect you to do anything for me, just ask you to realize your mistake. But from the beginning of being sensible, I found that you won't look back, because you are selfish and only think of yourself, not others.
Dad, you always think I don't love grandma, right? Yes, that's exactly what I want to ask you. Why don't I even love my grandmother? Am I really an ungrateful person? People who don't know the inside story will think so. But how can I love her? Is a grandmother who only covers up her son worthy of love? Speaking of which, I can't help thinking of a story. The story goes like this:
Once upon a time, there was a boy who was only 10 years old. One day, the boy saw that his classmate bought a new pen and thought it was very nice, so he stole one while his classmate was not paying attention. After returning home, he had a conscience and told his mother about it. The boy thought he would be scolded by his mother, but instead of blaming his son, his mother agreed with him. From then on, the boy became a thief when he grew up, but his mother always encouraged his son to do so. With the support of his mother, the boy became worse. Finally, I was caught by the police in a theft. The boy was sentenced to life imprisonment because he did too many bad things. On the day of sentencing, his mother also came. The boy heard a voice calling his mother and bit off her ear. . . . . .
Dad, have you understood this story after reading it? Don't think that if you please grandma, she won't talk about you. Is she a responsible mother in this way? She hurt you, and she will push you to the point of no return.
All right, dad. You have fallen into a dead end that can't be turned back, because you have done too many wrong things, and it's not just me and my mother who are hurt! Perhaps because of you, my life will become so wonderful, but this wonderful degree is beyond my imagination. I can't stand this sting any longer. I can't. Nobody can.
Now you have to abandon your mother and daughter who have lived with you for a woman you don't even know 18 years. Are you relaxed? Because you can't be bound by me and my mother anymore. Then I really have to congratulate you. Are you satisfied with what I said? Are you at ease? Up to now, I still refuse to accept why my mother has paid so much for you, and the ending will be like this.
Ok, you can write and sign. I also said goodbye to you. I am desperate for you to the extreme Do you know why I want your autograph? That's because I don't want my mother to cry for you anymore! ! ! Maybe you are tired of playing. When you are tired of playing, I will recognize you. Dad, I will wait for you.
My daughter wrote this with tears in her eyes.
Wanshui Qian Shan begged it to bring my love home.
A letter to my father high school composition 4
Dear Dad:
Hello!
First of all, I want to say to my father: Dad, you have worked hard! This is from the bottom of my heart. You work day and night for this family, but I am so ignorant. I didn't let you sleep well when I was at home with you last night. I have been watching TV and see 1: 56. I clearly see that you often turn over, as if to say, "Stop arguing and let me sleep. I have been dizzy recently. " But I turned a blind eye and turned it up. Then I fell asleep without turning off the TV, or you turned it off for me! You went to bed late last night and got up early today. I'm still asleep!
Dad, you often work from morning till night, but now you are going to be a laid-off worker. I think God is very bad to us. Why don't good people get rewarded? And why, the life span of good people is always short? My next wish: I hope my father can find a better job and earn more money. My parents and daughters will study hard! Although my daughter's academic performance is not very good now, I believe that as long as I work hard, there is nothing I can't do. Dad, please pray for your daughter!
Dad, my daughter spoke ill of you in her letter to her parents. Here, I apologize Because that's all I could think of at the time. I still remember, dad, you are a good father who respects the elders, so every time I quarrel with my grandparents, you will help them and never consider my feelings. After I quarreled with my grandparents, no one knew what I did: I closed the door and cried silently, because no one would care about my feelings. Maybe only Cheng (a friend of mine) saw me crying helplessly, of course, after quarreling with my grandparents. She has been silently accompanying me and listening to my boring complaints. At that time, the person I most hoped to accompany me was actually not her, and I never thought it was her. Actually, the person I want to hear most is you, Dad.
Another time, I fell asleep in bed after crying. I woke up and found that PHS was charging. I was surprised at the time. How did you get in? (Because I locked the door at that time) When I came out later, you were eating and didn't say anything to me. I thought you would scold me when I slept, but you didn't. I'm really surprised. Why don't you scold me?
Dad, you know what? I really envy you, because you know the importance of family and how to protect children's young hearts; You can also get up early for your family, work hard for your family and work hard for your family. ...
Dad and daughter have never tried their best to do anything for the family, nor have they respected their elders like you, and they often talk back to their grandparents. But now I know I have the ability to do these things well. I am more capable of getting into a good middle school. Dad, my daughter is only 12 years old, but she really knows a lot, and she is trying to add luster to her family. My daughter did the same. Her daughter won the grand prize in this live composition contest for primary school students! I am the only one in our class who won the grand prize! Dad, my daughter really likes you and envies you! May I grow up quickly so that I can make money and honor you.
Wish: Dad will succeed immediately and have a successful career!
Your daughter: Shingo
February 23, 2000 _
A Letter to Dad High School Composition 5
Dear Dad:
Hello! Dad, this club is going to hold an activity of "small hands holding big hands, civilized hand in hand".
I think you are a civilized citizen. You are willing to help others. Some old people got on the bus, which was crowded with people. There are no seats, but you don't want to, so you give up your seat. Although you are still watching TV in the middle of the night, you can turn down the TV volume, which is worth learning. But there are some things you need to strengthen. For example, if you have phlegm, you spit it out of the window. Dad, think about it. What should I do if someone passes by outside and phlegm sticks to others? This is not a civilized and good citizen. I'm different. I have phlegm in my mouth during class. I throw up on a tissue and throw it away after class or raise my hand to ask the teacher for permission.
I remember once, after dinner, you had phlegm in your mouth. I thought you threw up on a tissue and threw it in the trash. But you pushed open the window to spit out the phlegm, and it happened to face a dog, and the dog screamed with fear. Dad, in fact, spitting will seriously affect your personal image, which is the embodiment of a person's quality. Newspapers and news often see the United States and Canada, where we are full of praise for their cleanliness, hygiene and public awareness. In foreign countries, some college students' dormitories are also very messy, but in public, they are all modest gentlemen and graceful ladies. No one spits everywhere there. It's not that they don't have phlegm, but that everyone will learn to put phlegm in the toilet paper they carry with them and throw it into the trash can. New houses are being built and renovated everywhere in China. Your home can be spotless, but in public, it's the opposite-because it's a public place.
Walking into the street, dad always picks up the garbage on the ground and throws it into the trash can. You are very appreciated by the people and very civilized. I remember once, we went to the park to play, and a gentleman in front threw the paper ball back. Dad immediately threw the paper ball into the trash can without saying anything. I think a good civilized behavior habit not only reflects a person's quality, but also shows a person's personality and reflects a person's moral quality. A person with good habits is a civilized person and a perfect person.
Dad, spitting everywhere is no small matter. Whether this bad habit can be changed has a lot to do with the image of China people! As the saying goes, "people want face, trees want skin." China people are the best faces. An ancient civilization, a country of etiquette, a history of 5 thousand years of civilization ... can a big hat hold up? We may fail in a "small step" like spitting. We should start from scratch, from the things around us, and create a civilized, positive, harmonious and economical new atmosphere in society. Let's do our part to create a civilized city!
Hope:
in perfect nick
Everything goes well in your work.
A Letter to Dad High School Composition 6
Dear dad
Hello!
In fact, as your daughter, I have been blaming myself. Why am I born so poor that I want everything better than others? How I want to be a pearl in your hand, but I think it's fate and it's hard to break.
If I were a grass, you would be the oncoming spring breeze. In your warm arms, I grow up happily. If I were a land, you would be a towering tree, silently casting a shade. If I were a drop of water, you would be a running river. Catch up with day and night, you don't feel tired, take me anywhere. This is only a thousand miles away from reality. Dad, I have been indifferent to you for a long time.
I always mutter to myself that my father loves mountains and my mother loves water. I have seen how powerful maternal love is, just like looking for a needle in a haystack, but how powerful is paternal love? I guess it should be compared with the vastness of the sea and the blue sky.
Others say that the taste of fatherly love is sweet, but I always feel that the taste of fatherly love is bitter. Dad, please don't be indifferent to me. It's really painful to be ignored by others. Remember that time?
That day was my happiest day. 15 was my birthday, and it was also my first birthday for you.
On that day, I was the birthday girl. I waited for the exquisite meal you cooked for me early, but your eyes despised me. I don't know why, but I always feel that the danger is approaching inch by inch. I'm too scared to know what medicine you're selling in the gourd. Therefore, I was unhappy on my birthday, so I had to hold back and not haggle with you.
Books are the key to wisdom. I like reading very much. I think books are my soul. If I don't study, I will live a boring life. You also want me to do well in the exam. I worked hard day and night and climbed the peak step by step. But if you want me to do well in the exam, you should take better care of me. But the result is meditation. I understand your heart, but you can read it. You can ignore me, but at least you buy me books every year. You don't want to spend a penny on me. Am I that worthless in your eyes?
Dad, I hope you understand, daughter.
A Letter to Dad High School Composition 7
Dear Dad:
Hello!
When I started writing to you, my mood was ambivalent. I don't know whether I should write to you, but I think I'd better tell you what I think.
In my mind, you are a responsible and caring father. When my mother and I are sick or unhappy, you have always been so concerned about us and so gentle. However, one thing shocked me.
One day, when I was having lunch, I heard a noise in the room. I gently opened the door and looked at it, stunned. I didn't expect you to tell grandma what to do. Grandma is like a criticized child, with her head down and nothing to say. I want to stop you, but seeing you angry, I have to give up this idea.
Later, I learned that grandma just said something she shouldn't have said, which caused your great anger. Are you doing this? Since you can tolerate me, a child who often makes mistakes, can't you forgive an old man who said something wrong? Should you be so rude to grandma? I think you made a mistake when you were a child. Grandma must be very patient and reasonable with you, but she is not as angry as you!
Writing here, I feel a little sorry for my grandmother. You need to know how much she suffered, how much she was tired, and how much she spent raising you. Grandma must be very sad that you treat her like this now. If I am so rude to you when I grow up, will you feel the same as grandma? I hope you will not only give us warmth, but also give grandma a little more warmth, so that she can live a happier life in her later years.
Dad, you are a good father. I know it must be hard for you to see this! Actually, I have no problem with you. You usually take care of your grandmother in life. You don't let her do any work at home. You asked me to share all the delicious food with her. I just want you to be a competent husband, a good father and an excellent son. What do you say?
I wish my father health and happiness and all his wishes come true!
A letter to dad, high school composition 8
Father:
I grew up with my back against a tree. The trees are tall and straight and lush. Protect me from the wind and rain and take care of me forever. This is you, my father.
In this festival, our family should be happy together, but we can't get together because of family pressure. In this festival, there is no laughter without you. Every time I see you getting thinner every day, I really want to cry You have paid so much for us, but you have never said half a sentence of bitterness and half a sentence of tiredness. Father, I know what you have done, but you can't hold back your sadness, which is not good for your health. You work tirelessly for us every day and only sleep for a few hours every day! I couldn't hold back my mood any longer. Tears kept spinning in my eyes. Soon, tears fell like broken beads. Every time I see your haggard expression, my heart hurts inexplicably. At that time, my heart was crying, and I will repay you with wordless actions!
Father, you think about us every day. I know you support this family with your whole body, and you have given everything for us. Although you have a lot of things to do, you will take time to chat with us. Please always say relax when you are busy. Won't it hurt you to say this? Do you still think we are only three-year-olds Yes, I will always be a child in your eyes, but don't take everything to heart!
Father, you are supporting our family with your own efforts and encouraging us to move forward with your eyes. In the past two years, you have been away from home, and our life is really unsatisfactory, but please rest assured that I will not betray your trust. There are thousands of words, and the feelings are endless; Repay with actions, all kindness.
hope
Good health,
All the best!
From your daughter.
20 years x months
A letter to dad, high school composition 9
Dear Dad:
Hello!
If I have to use a metaphor to describe my connection with you, I can only say: Dad, you are like the blue sky you can see when you look up, and I am like the bird in the blue sky. You gave me a warm embrace and let me fly.
More than ten years have generally slipped from my fingertips, and I have grown up quietly inadvertently. And it has always been your generous arms that accompanied me to grow up.
Dad, my daughter has grown up. My daughter has learned a lot in the past ten years. But why can't my daughter learn what you look like?
When I was a child, my mother was not at home. You raised me and taught me how to fly my dreams. It was you who set sail for me when I was growing up. I still remember when you told me that "the title of' good boy' always belongs to children with dreams", so my ego began to learn to think in life.
Later, I grew up slowly. So is home. I entered junior high school, and I learned to be as rebellious as them. Originally obedient, I began to become less and less like myself, fighting, skipping classes, learning to talk back to you again and again ... step by step, sinking day by day ... you brought me back to reality with your calloused hands. You said, "Daughter, can you not forget everything your parents have done for you?" As a result, the rebellious self also began to learn to find the direction, learn to flap its wings and fly to the brightest place in the sky.
Now, my daughter has grown up. But why are there more and more wrinkles on the face? Is it because you are too worried about your daughter?
Sorry, my favorite dad. Your daughter's ignorance for more than ten years has caused you a burden.
Your daughter:
No.13,20 _ _
A Letter to Dad High School Composition 10
Dear Dad:
Hello! You must be surprised when you receive this letter, because you are so busy that you forget that June 19 is Father's Day, which is your holiday.
Seeing this, my clever dad, you probably can guess what I want to say without moving half a brain cell. I want to shout to you here: "Dad, I love you! Happy Father's Day! "
Dad, I hope you can come back this weekend and let me spend my holiday with you. However, you are always busy at the construction site, and there is always endless work. Every Friday night, I look forward to your return and our family reunion. Listen to mom, you are very busy these days, you can't leave the construction site, and you can't go home on weekends. How much effort you have devoted to the great project of South-to-North Water Transfer!
Every time you come back, you always hug me as soon as you see me, and you can never kiss me enough. You accompany me to the science museum to explore the mysteries of science, and take me to appreciate the beautiful scenery of nature and know the colorful world. I like listening to you tell us stories in your sleep. It seems that there are always endless fascinating stories in my stomach. When you hug me, I am the happiest child in the world!
Dad, I want to give you Ma Liang's magic pen as a Father's Day gift, and draw a beautiful South-to-North Water Transfer Project to make you less tired, your head less gray and your face less wrinkled. I hope my dad will always be young and healthy! You can also have more time to play and play with us!
Then quietly tell my father a good news: my composition won the second prize in the national composition competition for primary school students. Is this another surprise for my father on Father's Day?
Finally, I want to give my father some advice: you must pay attention to rest and don't be too tired. Your children want you to be healthy and young forever! Happy Father's Day to Dad!
I am here to convey
Dad is fine!
Your child
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